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What becomes of a soul when the darkness within threatens to eclipse the light around it? Middle-Earth has weathered countless storms and wars, but in the shadowed folds of the Third Age, a new and ancient evil stirs. Amidst Men, Hobbits, and Elves, walks Assena Greywood - daughter of a soldier... and a Witch. She moves like the whisper of the wind through autumn leaves - graceful, untamed, and fiercely alive. Gifted with the raw power to command the elements, Assena is a tempest cloaked in beauty, a force of nature both mesmerizing and dangerous. Yet beneath the steady calm of her gaze lies a storm of secrets. In a world where women are not meant to wield power, and Witches even less, her strength is both a rebellion and a curse. She walks a path fraught with newfound friendships, tangled beliefs, and the aching weight of a destiny she did not choose. All that hangs in the balance - the fate of Middle-Earth itself - rests on one unyielding truth: the One Ring must be destroyed. And in the heart of that perilous journey, Assena's story unfolds; like the first breath of dawn through a twilight sky. ~ Started: December 2024 Completed: May 2025 DUN DUN DUN I love middle earth Also for reference this is a Legolas SLOWBURN 🤩 I suggest knowing the narrative before reading this personal mind mess. Solely because it would make it all the more enjoyable and understandable. Yet if you haven't and you're into a bit of fantastical adventure, come along for the ride!! For fans, not all details are book/film accurate! (Like, Assena is a Witch for starters) but don't fret! I have included the best things from the Tolkien and Peter Jackson world hopefully!!! Chapters with * are flashbacks :)

She had survived dragons, kings, and the quiet cruelty of time. She had walked out of fire carrying grief like a second shadow, and for years the world had known her only as a ghost moving between forests and forgotten roads. Mountains remembered her footsteps. Rivers carried the sound of her silence. In hidden chasms far beneath the earth, the stones still whispered her true name. But peace, she would learn, was not the same as stillness. The world was changing again. Old powers stirred in the East. Shadows stretched longer beneath ancient trees. Kings grew restless, and even the smallest hands would soon be asked to carry impossible things. She had spent a lifetime running from crowns, from loss, from the unbearable weight of loving and surviving. Yet fate is patient, and some roads lead not away, but back. Back to old friendships. Back to unfinished grief. Back to a prince with autumn in his eyes and questions she had never dared answer. For the age of dragons had ended, but the age of men was only beginning. And when darkness rose once more, the stones would sing again. ~ Sequel to A Ballad of Starlight and Dragonfire

Y/n a girl from Rohan who has taken up residence near the prancing pony falls into unknown trouble when a group of hobbits are in need of help. Her whole life y/n does not think she worthy of the adventures the heroines in the novels she reads face but when the girl is thrown head first into this adventure there isn't much she can do. Follow y/n, our unlikely heroine and the tenth member of the fellowship. And a potential love triangle..... ---------------------------- Legolas stood in front of the girl as she rocked on the balls of her feet. "Well," y/n drew the word out. "I suppose this is goodbye," As stated early y/n was never a big fan of goodbyes. Legolas stepped forward and wrapped his arms around y/n, she placed her face into the crook of his neck. "I'm not leaving," He breathed into her hair. "Your not?" "No, I couldn't leave you, not in this lifetime or any other," ---------------------------- I did not create the Lord of the rings and have no rights to the characters other that y/n Winslow. Also I would just like to say this was originally a OC fan fiction but I turned it into a x reader.

60 years have passed since she last fought, she thought everything was done, everyone was safe. But no the darkness that plagued her world was back. She along with her fellowship have to fight to keep the darkness at bay. Will they survive or Will she let the darkness in and win?

Jests and jokes are common among the man, dwarf, and elf. Legolas has managed to make some mischief, resulting in one very angry dwarf. ******* I decided to write my first lord of the rings one shot, so of course it had to be about our three hunters bickering with each other. ***** DISCLAIMER: I don't own lotr or its characters.

Found as a baby within Saruman's tower, Tuilindil is adopted and raised in the 4th Age after Sauron's defeat. The curious elf grows close to Legolas, who comes to visit Minas Tirith. One day, Saruman's dark magic sends her back into the past as his prisoner. He assaults her mind to learn the events of the future. He sees Frodo carrying the one ring and he sends his crebain after him. The ring is brought to Rivendell but Frodo perishes. Gandalf helps Tuilindil escape the tower and Sam must now carry the ring. Because of her presence, a chain of events has begun unraveling the timeline and places all Middle-Earth in danger. ─── ❉ ─── Saruman's figure towered over Tuilindil, casting a long shadow that swallowed the room. "You will tell me," his voice a venomous hiss. "I will extract every morsel of information from you, one way or another!" His eyes, once filled with a cold and calculated gaze, now burned with an unholy fire. Behind his taunting words and twisted smiles. She sensed the depths of his anger, directed at her for withholding the answers he sought. With a cruel smile, Saruman raised both wizard staffs, a sinister intent shimmering in his eyes. As he made contact with Tuilindil's consciousness, she screamed, the pain ripping through her like a tempestuous storm. His mental assaults pierced through the fragile barriers she had erected. She cried out, her voice a desperate plea for mercy, as her fragile mind and soul were laid bare before the relentless intrusion. Images, memories, and fragments of her consciousness spilled forth uncontrollably. Like shattered fragments of a mirror, reflecting the memories she held... ... the secrets of the future. Thanks to @BinkleB9000 for their unwavering support! :)

Frodo tends to crave something a little... different.

There would be no promise of peace until Legolas had confronted the Elf Lord himself, directly standing in front of him and telling his father how much he despised this- this horrid boundary between races and - and how destructive it had been for their souls to undermine the power of other races- his father would have to understand. He would have to see that Gimli was just like they were. Just, he was different, that is all. He was just a little different.

After failing to guard the Shire against the Nine, you flee to Rivendell to warn of their coming. What happens when you join the Fellowship?

Another tenth walker story? You bet. Her name is Joanna. Just a short preview. Rating will probably change to mature. Legolas x OC I claim no ownership on the cover picture.

What if... Bilbo had never signed the contract? What If... Bilbo had a twin sister? What if... She went in his place? Would the results be the same? Probobaly cussing. Cover art belongs to me this story has been discontinued. I may eventually rewrite it or revisit the hobbit fandom, but I probably wont continue with this fic

The Rangers of the North had been asked by Gandalf to watch over and protect the Shire. In the course of this long mission, one of their number, Alvard, grew tired of the constant travelling. He met a young farmer's girl in Bree, and they fell in love. They settled down on a small farm on the edge of the Shire, and from there Alvard could watch over the hobbits while he started a family of his own. Many years later, Alvard's daughter, Alyanna, is given a message that needs to be delivered to a place far away. She decides that as the daughter of a ranger, it is her responsibility to carry this message. But when she takes on the quest, she does not realise how difficult a task this would turn out to be. ~~~~~ A middle-earth based story, set in a time between the events of the Hobbit and The Lord of The Rings.

{COMPLETED} ••••• It has been a decade since the war has ended. Legolas and his lover Tûrwethiel now live in Mirkwood. The place is humming with peace and tranquility without the rage of Sauron to bother it anymore. It's just a normal, beautiful day in the kingdom until something seems very odd... There is something watching them, something they didn't expect, wouldn't have expected for a thousand years. Legolas and Tûrwethiel are led into an unexpected journey filled with danger, adventure, and yes, even love to complete one mission: to rescue the elves of Mirkwood, and ensure they are safe. ------ DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Lord of the Rings or the Hobbit, or any of the characters, concepts, locations and ideas created in those books by Tolkien. I only own what I have added in and created into a story of my own.

Love at Last is a one-shot romance story in which you are the tenth walker in the Fellowship of the Ring. During sunset before the final battle at the Black Gate, you confess your love to Legolas. Let the fluff ensue. Y/N=Your Name. I do not own any of these characters, storylines, or worlds that honor belongs to J.R.R. Tolkien and the Tolkien estate. All rights are reserved to J.R.R. Tolkien and the Tolkien estate. This story has also been uploaded to the Archive of Our Own under KatieCat21.

Lilac is an old-time friend of Gandalf. Her blood is that of a half-dragon, half-human. This, she is an outcast to both races. Although Riverdale has always welcomed her with open arms, most other placed turn their nose up at her. She became a ranger, her goal to avenge her father by helping rid of scum named Sauron and anyone who worked under him. Once upon time, she had mercy for the Orcs and those who lived away from Sauron to try an escape his grasp. Understanding they were not all creatures of horrible actions. Her father believed that too, and they grew up on the outskirts of Mordor. It was only when Sauron discovered the peaceful underground village that had been created that they infultrated the peaceful village and slaughtered all. She ran, hiding from Sauron as she was known to him as 'Lul', the nickname the village gave her. Flower. She would have her revenge on Sauron eventually. Knowing his armies are growing stronger by the days and his claim to try find the one ring. She paused in her main quest of seeking her revenge, aware it was going to take time before it happened. For now, her old friend, Gandalf, has summoned her to assist in a journey.

"You may have thought to be human in your land, but here your lack of humanity is clear." Hobbit-Lord of the Rings fanfiction

Valaina has been hidden from the world for several centuries. As an orphan and a runaway, she has remained unknown to her people, until an elf-boy from the Woodland realm, Legolas, comes across her path. Discovering comfort and trust in Legolas, she allows him to enter her life, but their happiness is destroyed by the king. When left alone once more, Valaina finally flees the safety of her sanctuary and embarks on a journey leading her to twisted paths of incredible discoveries, long lost answers about her past and heartbreaking realizations of how she will affect the future of the world...

Curuaras, a presumed Noldor elf, awakes in a small human village with no memory of anything other than a name. The family who found him is very kind, but he just wants to get home-where ever home is. And as danger lurks around the corner, will Curuaras be a help to this village, or a hinderance? And will he regain his memories?

Here are some fanfiction scenes about The Lord of the Rings trilogy. I will take requests for scenes. I do not own Lord of the Rings, and all characters belong to J.R.R Tolkien.